"Do you realize who I am?"
Hee Lingxuan frowned, visibly upset by Lin Tian's tone, and she exclaimed, "Have you considered the consequences of your words? Do common folk not understand basic manners?"
"Ha ha… isn't this Little Niece Hee? Who has upset you this time?"
At that moment, a hearty laugh echoed from outside the banquet hall.
Clearly, another guest invited to the event had arrived.
Two elderly men in ancient robes were seen walking in side by side.
One appeared tall and slender, while the other was more robust, both exuding an imposing aura.
Yet, both gave the impression of youthful vigor despite their white hair.
In spite of their pale hair showing their age, both had faces that were rosy and lustrous.
"Grandpa Yang, Grandpa Jia!"
On seeing the two elders, Hee Lingxuan's face lit up with joy, and she trotted over to them, giggling.
